Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Hua Xiyue nodded sharply: "Mm, um, as long as you can save him, you...you can kill me to make alchemy, it doesn't matter..." Hua Xiyue wrote the check fiercely.

Ye Sang said indifferently: "I won't kill you to practice alchemy..."

The joy in Hua Xiyue's purple eyes was even heavier, and she almost didn't smile with a foxy face: "I knew Lord Ye Sang, you are our kind and compassionate demon king, why did you have the heart to kill me for alchemy, ha ha."

Ye Sang's eyes sparkled, and she touched her brow with a finger: "If you want me to save him, it's very simple, you promise to be my pet."

"Pet...a pet?!" Hua Xiyue almost bit her own tongue. [

She didn't expect the Demon King to have such a perverted hobby>

He was a wolf himself, so why did he keep pets? !

Ye Sang said slowly, "That's right, I've never raised a little pink fox before. You have a beautiful coat and feel good to the touch. It feels soft and warm in your arms. Your human form is also very attractive to me. Occasionally we can have a taste of fish and water, rest assured, my kung fu is first-class, I guarantee you will be satisfied..."

Hua Xiyue flipped out of his grasp, shrank to a corner, her two purple eyes stared round: "You still say you are not a pervert?! Want to do this kind of thing with your pet?! Hmph, I I won't be your pet!"

When she was angry, she almost forgot that the person in front of her was a demon king who could flatten and round herself at will, her eyes were full of contempt.

Ye Sang was extremely annoyed by her eyes.

With a flick of her sleeves, a ray of light flashed, Hua Xiyue's body seemed to be pulled by something, she couldn't stand anymore, and rolled to his side involuntarily.

"This seat is the strongest king of the monster clan, how can it be worse than that mortal boy? Are you willing to seduce him rather than agree to this king?"

Ye Sangjun's face was as dark as Bao Gong's, with anger shining in his eyes.

Suddenly stretched out a finger, and tapped on the center of Hua Xiyue's eyebrows.

Hua Xiyue felt a sharp pain between her eyebrows, and she was startled.

I want to struggle, but I can't struggle at all.